Pseudo-Villaines

Welcome to My Own Bar

The bells in the cathedral rang three times. An atmosphere of grief enveloped the entire cathedral. Everyone present was wearing black clothes. Weeping was also heard in the cathedral.

That afternoon, Uncle Hull passed away with a happy smile on his lips. Jean was the witness (although he was the main cause of Hull's death. Well, it's not his fault because Hull himself asked)

Instantly, as Jean delivers the news, Cahrlotte and Cassie run to Uncle Hull's room. They cry hysterically. The cries of both of them could probably be heard to the outside.

Jean wants to cry too! But he can't. This was the path chosen by uncle Hull for the good of his son and wife.

A funeral procession was held that afternoon. Hull's uncle's body was taken to the only cathedral in Saint Georgia City. The priest recited prayers for her and several nuns sang mourning songs.

Amidst the heavy rain, the wooden crate containing the body of Uncle Hull was lowered into the ground. Rain makes the soil wet and muddy but the procession is still carried out. Charlotte and Cassie haven't stopped crying. The two hugged each other, strengthening each other.

The priest also prayed his prayers. Jean smiled miris. Does he think the Goddess or whoever it is will hear him?

But Jean's focus was immediately sidetracked. When almost everyone in the cemetery is crying, or at least moody, Jean can see some people who are happy with the death of uncle Hull.

No matter how clever they hid a happy smile, Jean's sharp eyes could catch it. As Jean thought, they were the ones who would take the opportunity to take advantage when Uncle Hull was gone.

In the body of HuCas, people like them are the proboscis. Living off its host and at the same time, killing their host when the host has been content to absorb all the nutrients from its host.

Uncle Hull's determination will be in vain if the pious like them are still left alive. Well, once this procession is complete, Jean will soon give them a 'gift.

The funeral was over when afternoon came. The rain had stopped and slowly, the sun was poking out from the well of dark clouds.

Charlotte and Cassie stopped crying. Ah, they're asleep. Maybe because their crying is draining?

Assisted by the other servants, Jean carries Charlotte and Cassie to the horse-drawn carriage and lets them go home first for a break. He also sent five White Wolf members hiding behind shadows to escort the horse carriage that was carrying the two secretly.

"All of you, come back first. Please take care of all the needs of Miss Cahrlotte and Miss Cassie. There's something else I want to finish."

The other servant nodded and immediately left the burial area. After making sure everything broke up, Jean activated her [World Wide] technique. Afterwards, Jean smiles and leaves the burial area after spilling a bottle of alcohol onto Uncle Hull's grave in honor.

Amidst the returning sunlight, Jean made her way to the next place.

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"Return!!"

"Finally the man is dead!"

"Haha! Aye! That way we can take all the assets he has!"

"He must have inherited all his possessions from his son, right? Huh! That man was so stupid and unreliable!"

"That's right! We'll just take it from him, hahahaha!!"

The sound of laughter they held again. They don't care about the situation around them. Naturally, because this bar is deserted.

So excited, they do not realize that someone who is not from their group has been sitting with them. He who had noticed the conversation and listened to their conversation.

"Hohh...so you all planned on fooling Samuel huh? That's an interesting plan."

"Haha! Don't you! That was indeed a bri idea.wait! Y-you're..."

"Yeah..hello uncle. Long time no see."

Instantly they fell silent. Everyone looked at the uninvited newcomers. They were all familiar with this person's face. Jean. Hull's right hand.

"Curtain! What are you doing here, boy!? Get out of our sight now!"

But the boy, Jean, just smiled casually. He even ordered a drink from a waiter who was passing by. They were all aware that this child had heard all their talk. That was why, the only way they could do to silence this kid and make sure the conversation that was going on in this bar came out was to kill him!

"Hmmm? What was? Wanna kill me?"

"You know how else! Since you've heard all our talk, then we should.....Eh? YURGHH!!"

Even before he could stab his knife at Jean, one of them died because his back was pierced. They instantly realized. They're already surrounded.

"Welcome to my bar, gentlemen. I am honored by your visit. Waiters, take them all to the 'special' room and treat 'special' dishes to them. Ah, please dispose of this carcass. It smells so disgusting."

The barmaiders have surrounded them! All the servants used spears and swords to pierce them. The remaining five, Hull's clerk, looked at Jean with hateful eyes before finally resigning and following the barmaiders.

Jean smiled again. Take it easy, the appetizer is just about to be given.